There's nothing quite like waking late on a Sunday morning (of course, that's all relative... 7.30am is considered 'late' in our household) and taking the time to smell the proverbial coffee, dip into the weekly papers for an update (forget the in depth features, Jack allows about 20 minutes before paper recycling commences), then wrapping up warmly and heading off to a local outdoor market to sample the visual, craft and gourmet fare on offer. The indulgences necessitated an afternoon stroll where we took turns flying Anna's new kite while Jack studied sea lice and other sand creatures on Carrum beach. Ah for the simple pleasures in life.
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